I want you

Molly:

I tried to remain calm as I grabbed the phone, but the moment I placed the phone on my ear, and heard Maya cry, I lost it. My eyes welled up in tears, and I tried to focus on what she had to say.

“I’m so sorry, Molly. It must be difficult for you, and we both know Kate wouldn’t want us to be this way but there is barely anything we can do,”

She was right. Kate seemed happy in that trance, even though I couldn’t tell if it was really her or my mind trying to make me feel better by creating an image of her in my subconscious. Either way I hope she is in a better place.

“Her body has been placed in a morgue here, and without wasting much time, I would fix the burial in two days. I can’t bear the thoughts, and I want to put it behind me…. Even though I doubt I can,”

When she said this, I looked at Farrell who had been standing with his hands on his waist. He looked confused, and I could tell that he was puzzled on what to do. My tear glands were leaking, and even if he consoled